The story doesn't start with the shattered glass, it starts maybe two months before, when my mom announced that we would be moving to a new state.
"No!"
"Aubrey, come on, think about how good it will be for us." She tried to calm me.
"No!" I repeat. "Not again! I've finally just made some friends and you want us to move again! I don't want to!" I shook my head repeatedly.
"I know, Aubrey, I know. We have to move, though, for my work, sweetie." She tried to make me feel better about this, this thing I will never be happy to do.
"No, mom, you don't know! I don't want to move!" I kept arguing, tears began to fill my eyes.
"Aubrey, please, you have to understand. It'll be good this time, I promise. We won't have to move again, they said."
"You don't know that!"
"Of course I know it, Aubrey! I hate having to see you start new almost every year and I hate seeing how sad and depressed it makes you until you finally make some new friends. And I get that you have left so many friends already, but we have to move, just one more time, Aubrey, I promise."
Angry and sad, I didn't reply and stormed upstairs to my room. She will never understand how I felt at that moment.
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Любовные романыAubrey is your average teenage girl. She has to move a lot in her life and almost never stays in one place too long because of her mom's work. She has never been too skilled at making friends and it seems like it might stay that way . . . until she...
